She was a grain of sand between his fingers, but he was a thorn in her heart.
When the love that was young and yet desperate back then is extinguished, what will be left behind is a feeling of loss? Or a scar that cannot be touched?
When I was young, I always wanted to apply the ups and downs in love stories to my own relationships, hoping for a vigorous relationship. However, things often backfire, and even if it is really spectacular, it cannot be afforded.
So, she learned well. Let yourself be the second heroine in the relationship, so that you don't completely act as cannon fodder for the heroine and set off the greatness of the heroine. It's not like he is devastated and loses face because of the male protagonist. Just be a bystander and a witness calmly, and you can exit the world that does not belong to you gracefully.
But, when the hero is him, can she still be so calm and calm?